Chapter 903: : One stroke, one dead, no ash

From the other side of the source to the high force, the war faction and the exploratory faction have invested most of their combat power. In a battlefield where Tangshi Road is located, many of the top heroes come to watch and prepare for the battle, seeking opportunities to attack the enemy and suppress the rookie.
Yan Changhong couldn’t beat Tang Shidao, and the raid of Bai Meiren was also expected by the war faction.
They are used to it.
For victory, do whatever it takes.
It can also be said that the imaginary parties in the imaginary air have not seen the state of the great mantra, and they all want to test it and find an opportunity to uncover the ‘upper limit’ of the emperor. In this way, everyone has a thorough understanding of the new rookie. In the future, no matter whether the alliance is hostile or not, everyone has a bottom in mind.
The battle of the school palace is the best chance to test the emperor.
this moment.
They also got the answer: attacking the white beauty, the war faction realized what the ash did not achieve, and the emperor's primitive form was sublimated and sublimated into a primitive transformation; attacking the white beauty, the war sent witnesses the skills that the witness emperor never used at the same time. The Yuanzu is perfect, the Yuanzu is the body, and the dark gold is blood. Attacking the White Beauty, the war faction also touched the anti-scale of the Emperor, revealing the full state of the Emperor.
However, they regret it.
The emperor is angry.
The gods are chilling.
They began to realize that this was a mistake.
This should not be.
Everyone should not awaken this deadly beast that sleeps and sleeps.
"Hey, come on, I am not afraid of you." 陨 Changhong's double fists blazed with ecstasy, shocking and courageous, seemingly not intimidated by this anger. Regardless of the ability of the other side, as long as it is hand-held, it has the confidence to fight everything. The ancient instruments of the apex, the equipment of the vertices, can have the supreme power under the blessing of its top combat power.
The voice screamed and the opponent did not respond.
Only one wooden spear was violently knocked down.
"Break it." 陨 Changhong's double fists violently, it has absolute confidence to break everything, hesitating this nameless wooden spear. The bone material of the space-time dragon, the modeling of the embryo, the molding of ancient instruments, such equipment can not rival a wooden.
At this time everyone thinks the same way.
The emperor's wooden spear is magical. After all, it is not an ancient instrument with a famous name. In the face of a strong alliance, it is impossible to dominate.
however.
A bang.
The bones of the space-time dragon fist splashed, the glove cracked, and the Changhong... It had fallen to the ground and was beaten by a spear. At this moment, everyone is stupid. The ancient instruments were cracked and shattered, and the elders of the word were slammed into the ground. This kind of Fengwei, people seem to have seen the opening stick of Zen Nine, the sacred gods who can even hang the Tianmen shield.
The crowd was not exclaimed, and at this time, they saw another scene of incredible.
This is not a blow.
Not finished yet.
陨 Changhong made a full blow, and the power reached the peak when the fist and the spear collided. Then one stroke is suspended, and only a sacrifice can be made. However, this is not the case with a wooden spear. It does not have a low accumulator to the highest peak. It is always the highest peak. When the wings of the infinite magic reinvigorate, the hitting power of the wooden spear has always been 100% powerful and never weakens.
"Kill..." 陨 Changhong roared and swayed, and defended himself. However, the arms are shattered, the glove sets fly, and the wooden spears are swept away like a snowman.
Just one hit.
The word of the elders is broken.
however.
This is still not the end... 陨 Changhong is ruined, and it should have ended. But at this moment, on the contrary, the wooden spear is like a whirlpool, which absorbs all the energy of Changhong. Even the back hand of Changhong hiding its place is not spared. At this moment, everyone saw that the large space technique opened the super-space conduction, and the hard-acting activated dragging of the associated activation spells of Changhong was dragged in.
The impact of the wooden spear has not stopped, and the activation spell has suffered the same damage.
The black flame is blazing.
Energy digestion.
Everyone found that the wooden spear had a layer of cloud, like a cloud like the creation of a cloud. In this attack, Yan Changhong not only dissipated himself, but even its activation spells exhausted everything. Even more terrible, people also saw the vision of three parties fighting for food: the void, the creation of the cloud map, the wooden spear, the three in this moment differentiated Changhong.
Wooden spears hit.
The cosmic heart and the private plane of Changhong were forcibly separated. For example, like a sacrifice, the wooden spear decomposed the Changhong into countless private planes and fed back into the void. In the same way, its skill and skills were also robbed. After being broken up by the wooden spear, it was immediately preyed by the creation of the cloud. Such loss, even if it is helped by someone, has activating the spell to save itself, and it is actually useless. It cannot ‘recapture’ the original thing from the void and the creation cloud.
After a hit.
In the field, Yan Changhong's deity has completely become a mortal, the lowest level of the weakest in a life class.
Even though it still has several activation spells that do not die, it has lost all energy. The activation spell can be rebuilt and reworked, but that is the year of the monkey. After this destruction, Chang Changhong wants to start again, more difficult than an ordinary person wants to climb to the top. Unless it has the power to overcome the void and the creation of the cloud, it can quickly recapture. Otherwise, it is equivalent to a treasure that is divided into 'washing white', leaving only one shell.
This ending.
It is said that this is more uncomfortable than death by the mortal who has fallen to the lowest mortal.
"How about that... I am on the other side of the source, I am not dead, I will never die, can you help me? Come, come and fight me... Look at this woman who killed you." Changhong lost all power, all treasures, all resources, all skills, and it suddenly became crazy. It was scared by the consequences. It has become a mortal self, and there is no value in the eyes of the companions.
Re-training?
Oh, it’s easy to talk about it.
The so-called Jiangshan generation has talents, who will specifically cultivate an old bone that has lost all capital.
At this point, it has only one poisonous mouth left.
The other side of the source can be guaranteed not to die, it can be arrogant and arrogant.
but.
With a bang, the fist that Changhong had just waved was smashed into blood.
Tang Shidao himself is holding a konjac. Another derivative of the Master's Voucher, the legacy of the last inheritor, Dragon Master: Molong! It does not break the law of the other side of the source, it conforms to the law of the other side of the source. Here I am separated from power. I am only a mortal state. I suffer from all the harms and are borne by the detached power.
In other words.
Separation of power is God, I am a mortal, and even if I am taken by the separation force by the planet, I can be without any damage.
but.
Now Changhong's separation power has weakened, leaving only the unkilled activation spells... They are still in a state of exhaustion, and they are actually the same as mortals. The ink dragon of Tang Shidao is ordinary, but this gun ‘mortal’ can’t afford it.
Everyone saw the activation of the magic flash, and also knew the truth.
陨 Changhong, it has no separate ‘God’ level power instead of taking damage. He himself, his separation power, both are mortal.
The second shot.
陨 Changhong’s headshot fell to the ground... It must be said that it is the first mage who has really died on the other side of the source for hundreds of millions of years. At this moment, everyone understands why the Emperor deliberately guided the void and the creation of the world to eat. The Emperor is to kill Yu Changhong and kill it completely.
at the same time.
The few astigmatism-activated spells were gone, as if they had naturally fallen to a corner of the void. They will not resurrect the masters, because they have been wiped away by the creation of the cloud, and do not remember who the master is. When Changhong died, they completely returned to the 'natural' state, as if they were born in the void.
At this moment, everyone in the war faction was shocked.
They don't understand one thing.
why?
The Emperor can
communicate
the void and the creation of the cloud, let them join the ranks of
divided food
and Changhong? It is not surprising that the Emperor has a character and is able to communicate with the void. What about the creation of the cloud? It can't be touched and can't sense things that can't be communicated.
at this time.
The original ancestral turtle who had retreated to one side nodded: "Well, I have heard that people who have entered the original jurisdiction alone can do it. Their original marks are different. We are the charms. They are cloud marks. So they can sacrifice directly. Create a cloud map and present what you have mastered or killed. I don't have original cloud marks, I only heard it, but I don't fully understand it."
When I heard this sentence, everyone was more shocked.
The meaning of the words.
This is not an accident, nor a spell. Does the emperor have this ability? The Emperor can decompose the broken into a cosmic plane, and feed the endless void. You can also communicate the creation of the cloud, plunder and erase the skills of the enemy... Isn't this kind of person more terrible than the gods?
"Mr. Emperor, we have no intention..." The war sects went forward.
But did not finish the conversation.
The wooden spear has been as sharp as a lightning bolt.
at this time.
The spirits that have been unable to find opportunities before the body, the most powerful defense and anti-seismic ability. It did not want to break the enemy, only to hurt the enemy and fight for an opportunity for everyone. For the time being, the Emperor is absolutely mad, and he will never be merciless. The coffin's hands are staggered, the arm shield shines, the breastplate is bright, and the whole person enters a state of glow spar.
however.
In the next second, the wooden spear penetrates its arm shield like a thin paper, its breastplate, its spar body.
even.
Behind it, the ground of the Void Yuanyang was also hit by a spear tip and a giant concave vortex, and the collision wave was far and wide. The coffin did not believe in death, and the protection of his two ancient instruments, together with the body of the brilliant source crystal, could not stop the other side from simply stabbing.
Suddenly, it understood.
The strongest edge of the wooden spear is not ‘hit’, but ‘thorn’... The death of Changhong makes everyone illusion, and ‘thorn’ is the essence of wooden spear.
Just like the last move.
The wooden spear is swirling.
The separation power of the coffin is twisted into fragments of countless private planes, giving back to the void, and the scene is like a meteor. In the same way, the creation of the cloud has plundered all of its skills and forced the recovery of everything that the shadow of the spirit of the spirit knows. However, the action ends here. The Emperor himself did not shoot and did not kill the coffin himself.
Not the same as Changhong.
The sly Changhong, who shot the white beauty, was completely killed and completely erased. The coffin was only ‘whitewashed’. It became a mortal, but, at least not dead, several activation spells also exhausted energy without leaving me. If the coffin tries to rebuild it, it can start with a few mortal-level activation spells, and at least one person has the benefit of trying to multiply results.
In the midst of the crowd, the original ancestors reached out and protected the coffin that could be injured by the knife and gun.
As the host of the stadium.
The emperor does not kill, and it is not inappropriate for the original ancestors to take shelter.
now.
The war faction made a stunning move: escape!
They don't want to fight, they don't have the confidence to fight. Everyone's own activation transmits the ring, flashing off the outside of the planet and returning to the safe area. Their separation power also flashed into the sky, fleeing the planet in a blink of an eye. The exploratory and neutral crowds are unbelievable, but they also understand that it is unwise for war factions to provoke angerous people. The two spears and two kills, the two lessons of Changhong and Lingbi are in front, they cannot repeat the same mistakes.
however.
The shadow of power flashed, and the next second flashed the stage again.
It seems to have turned a circle.
At this time, the talents in the field found: I don't know when, the whole world has become a pure black color. However, the war faction is pure white. They are in a different position from the environment and there is no way out.
The hand holding the wooden spear is still burning with black flames, but there is a coldness of ‘I allow you to leave?’